Songs of the Ridings by F. W. (Frederic William) Moorman
page 60 of 70 (85%)
page 60 of 70 (85%)
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1. Reprobate. 2. Lively as fleas. 3. Warrrant.
4. Sawdust. 5. Dried stems of weeds 6. Meddling with THE COURTING GATE There's dew upon the meadows, An' bats are wheelin' high; The sun has set an hour sin', An' evenin' leet's i' t' sky. Swalows i' t' thack are sleepin , Neet-hawks are swift on t' wing, An' grey moths gethers honey Amang the purple ling . O coom an' meet me, Mally, O coom an' greet me, Mally, Meet me, greet me, at the courtin' gate. The fire-leet casts thy shadow Owerthwart the kitchen wall; It's dancin' up an' doon, lass, My heart does dance an' all. Three times I've gien oor love-call To bring my bird to t' nest. When wilt a coom, my throstle, An' shelter on my breast? O coom an' meet me, Mally, |
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